.Maybe I won’t come. When the light comes on you first see a note propped up on the coffee table. It says ‘Follow the trail of rose petals’ you...smile, look down and see a trail of red rose petals that lead toward the bed room. You open the door to find the room transformed into a magical fantasy land. Dozens of candles are flickering around the room and the smell of exotic incense fills the room. But the thing that sent hot blood rushing throughout your body was the bed. I was lying on the bed. After making my wish, I fucked Carla Hardings—the famed paranormal investigator who came to Paris to investigate me—on a public bus. When the cops showed up, I fucked elfin-faced Officer Snider up the ass and left her begging for more of my pecker. Then I came to Heather's house and I fucked the girl for three hours straight. I must have cum ten times, leaving buckets of the stuff in her various holes, and wearing the poor slut out.And I was still horny.I was thinking of waking the little slut. Evan stood over me, solemnly telling me things that made me scream. I was dead. I was a werewolf. I was a vampire. I couldn't ever go back. All my friends, my family were gone forever. And through it all, I was trapped in a maelstrom of pain that consumed me.I guess my monitors gave me away because the nurse came in and shot me full of something that put me under so deep the nightmares couldn't reach me.In the morning, Dr. Cummings cut the cast off my arm and I spent damn near an hour in the. There were four new pairs for me to try and with each pair I walked up and down in front of Master several times until He indicated for me to come and stand before Him. Parading over I was sent to change back into Master’s favourite pair and I returned to stand in The Inspection Position before Him. Parading for Master is always very exciting and by now my pussy was soaking and as I stood with my thighs parted I am certain that He could see the glistening droplets of cum juice on my labia. .